Compared with three years ago, her face has not changed much, but her temperament has become more and more clear, especially when she wears a police uniform, every pore exudes a sense of abstinence.

"Sister Qing, there is still some finishing work on the case that was temporarily transferred to Ganhe Province last time, and the bureau asked you to go over and confirm it, and close this matter as soon as possible." A woman of her age came over with a document: "The main thing is to verify the data and see if there are any gaps." ”

Xi Qing took the document and flipped it twice: "I'll go over tomorrow." ”

"All the best." The woman smiled and sat back in her chair.

The next morning, Xi Qing successfully arrived in Ganhe Province, as soon as she landed, she attracted a lot of people to look, even with sunglasses can not hide that clear body, she took out the light, elegantly lit a cigarette, swallowed the clouds and spitted fog, and walked to the station unhurriedly.

The scorching sun baked the earth, almost like a parasol, and her light pole commander stood out in the crowd.

Xi stood lazily under the billboard, pulling a small suitcase, she wore a high ponytail, white shirt, black suit pants, the whole person was heroic, simple and neat, she hailed a taxi, but was robbed by others, she didn't care, and finally on the eighth time, a car passed through those who blocked and stopped in front of her.

"Get in the car." A deep and beautiful voice came into my ears, like the sound of a temple bell, rich and vigorous.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at it, and for a moment, her phoenix eyes froze, and then she smiled: "Long time no see." ”

"It's been a long time...... Missing. The man retracted his gaze, and there was a bottomless forbearance and vicissitudes hidden in the depths of his eyes, he glanced at the rearview mirror, the woman was half-leaning against the window, crossed Erlang's legs, and her indifferent eyebrows and eyes had no superfluous expressions.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"You think slowly, okay and talk to me."

"Okay." It's been three years, and the corners of the cold eyes finally turned up again, and a lot of coolness has faded: "Do you mind smoking a cigarette?"

"It's not good for women to smoke."

"You said that three years ago." It's a pity that she never took it to heart.

"You remember."

"You're talking a lot."

Luo Li lowered his eyes, and the smell of tobacco wafted from the back seat, and he asked, "Or soft China?" ”

"Hmm."

"Why don't you change it?"

"Get used to it."

He didn't say anything more, and she didn't think where to go until the evening, and half of the smoke was missing.

"I have to go back." The man looked at her through the rearview mirror.

She let out an "oh" and didn't respond.

"Where you live, I'll send you there."

"I didn't think about it."

"There's a Donglai hotel in front, why don't you stay for one night temporarily."

"Hmm." She spat out a beautiful smoke ring and nodded.

Five minutes later, the car stopped at the hotel at the traffic light, he opened the door, but the woman did not get out of the car.

"Here we are." He reminded.

"Hmm." She was still like that, indifferent to the answer, but her body was motionless, reclining on the seat, her body was hazy, as if covered with a thin veil, mysterious and illusory.

"You're not happy with this hotel?"

"Okay."

"Then another one."

"Okay."

Luo Li took her directly to the most luxurious hotel in the provincial capital, but a similar scene appeared again, and the woman duck soup had no intention of moving.

"Xi Qing." He suddenly said, "Where are you going to live?" ”

“…… Your home. ”